December 2011
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Anonymous asked: in the last year: biggest achievements? biggest regrets?
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bed n' breakfast living
i’m staying with my lovely, scottie, in the best bed and breakfast in SC for the next week. free of charge. my boy has got connections. this setup is baller, fo real. it’s cool if you’re jealous.
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Pitchfork’s Top 50 Tracks of 2011
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venison jerky and beer.
reasons i’ll make it through spending time with my pops this holiday season.
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I like to see people reunited, I like to see people run to each other, I like...
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
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drunk with my managers.
love it.
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long saturday
three bike giveaways across boston starting at 9:30. just got home.
a bit of chaos, but so many smiles. teaching youth about bikes, especially teenagers, is so fulfilling. this is why i love my work. want me to give up an entire saturday to do this? hands down, i’m in on it. i mean, even corralling adorable toddlers is worth it although they’re the hardest to keep on track. so....
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i sync hangovers with my manager on the truck.
it helps that he can empathize with my headaches and problems with oversleeping. #getting away with more shit than i should
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last day at my fall internship
holy shit, is this really over?!
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apple pecan pancakes with caramelized bananas and...
heaven. motha fuckin’ heaven all up in mah mouth.
step one in better self-care: cooking real good homemade meals.
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Occupy Boston Eviction →
5 am police raid at Dewey Square.
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me: i really can't stay
bed: but baby it's cold outside
Mayor Menino set a midnight deadline at Occupy...
Tonight the police are going to try to evict everyone. Looks like it is time to pay a visit to the camp! Who’s with me? (If not in person, then at least in solidarity!)
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i hadn't picked up my journal in six months.
it had become a log of heartbreak, disappointments, and anxiety. so i stopped writing in it. i had one rule for writing anything down: never look back.
but i couldn’t really seem to follow it. so i hid my journal amongst piles of class notes and books. tucked away in a corner, thinking to myself “out of sight, out of mind.”
i don’t know why i felt the need to retrieve...
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